Chapter 19: Dad, It's None of My Business!

Chapter Nineteen: Dad, it's none of my business! 【New book for collection】

"Have you heard? The second generation of our Daluo with backgrounds have all been sent to the main peak for cultivation."

"I knew this earlier, the senior brother is like an exiled immortal and Linchen, he is talented and intelligent. A few words ago, Li Zheng became a great scholar in the world. Let me ask, who doesn't want to follow the senior brother to practice?"

"Yeah, yeah, but unfortunately I don't have a chance. If I have a chance, I will definitely let the senior brother see my pure heart and suck!"

"It's not this, do you know? After the second generation entered the main peak, did the senior brother arrange any tasks for them?"

"What mission?"

"tell me the story."

"Can you say something in one breath, instead of saying it piece by piece?"

In the Holy Land of Daluo, one after another sounded, and the disciples whispered and talked about the interesting things of these days.

"Elder Brother, let some people go to ring the bell, three times a day, morning, noon and evening, until the bell rings by itself before preaching the Fa."

"I also asked a senior brother to wipe the inside and outside of the hall. I can only use a bucket of water. When will I wipe it clean, and the water in the bucket is crystal clear, when will I teach him again."

"The worst thing is still an unlucky senior brother, let him go to sweep the floor, before sunset, all the fallen leaves must be swept away, no power is allowed, this is absolutely impossible, the leaves will fall automatically, after you sweep this, Where there are new leaves."

"You said, did they offend the senior brother, and now they are deliberately punished by the senior brother."

An informed disciple who did not want to be named guessed so.

"Impossible, the big brother is upright and merciful, how can he be that kind of narrow-minded person?"

"Yes, yes, the big brother can't be that kind of person."

"I think this is a kind of test. To put it in an ugly way, the elder brother is the son of Heaven, and not everyone can learn Taoism from him."

"Well, I think you're right. How can the senior brother be such a narrow-minded person."

"That's right. In fact, I think that this kind of test is full of great wisdom. This is the real master."

"We don't want frogs at the bottom of the well. There must be a reason for the elder brother to do this. Alas, how much I want to follow the elder brother. He recites the scriptures, I eat, he practices the Dharma, I eat, and he stands on the cliff to enjoy the sunset, and I am behind. Enjoy while eating.”

"Shut up rice bucket."

The disciples discussed with each other.

And Lu Changsheng's bizarre behavior also spread to the ears of the high-level officials.

Fulu Hall.

Qin Ming sat at home with a resolute expression and said indignantly: "Father, I used to practice Taoism, not a cook in the past. The senior brother asked me to cook every day, and within a year, the dishes should not be duplicated. If you want me to put more chili and less salt, I quit."

Qin Ming was very helpless. A few days ago, he was assigned to the main peak to follow Lu Changsheng, and he was very happy at first.

But until Lu Changsheng explained his mission, Qin Ming was immediately stunned.

It's no problem to let himself eat, he can accept one more bowl, but let himself be a cook, this is simply suffering.

On weekdays, among these second-generations, there are those who have done hard work, and they are all clothes to stretch their hands, and meals to open their mouths. Naturally, when they hear that they have to do hard work, they are definitely not happy.

At this moment.

The hall master of Fulutang, Qin Hai couldn't help frowning.

In fact, Lu Changsheng made his son suffer a little bit, but it was no problem. On the contrary, he agreed, but what does it mean to be a cook?

Are there few cooks in Daluo Holy Land? It's no problem to pick up any handyman disciple.

"Is it really deliberately making things difficult?"

Qin Hai pondered for a while, then got up and said, "You wait here for a while, I'll go find a headmaster.

"

After saying this, Qin Hai drove the flying sword away.

at the same time.

Inside the Daluo Palace.

Taoist Qingyun frowned, looking at the fellow disciples who had gathered again.

"Brother Master, if you want my child to go to the Monster Beast Forest to practice, not to mention suffering, even if he is injured, I have no complaints at all. What does it mean for him to play the role of a beggar?"

"Yes, yes, although my son's aptitude is dull, he is at least a number one person in the Daluo Holy Land. Changsheng actually arranged for my son to copy all the scriptures of the Daluo Cangjing Pavilion a hundred times. Jingshu, don't you know the headmaster?"

A series of voices sounded, making Daoist Qingyun a little upset.

But after all, it is the headmaster, so naturally it is impossible to get angry with this kind of thing.

After thinking about it, Taoist Qingyun couldn't think of what Lu Changsheng's intention was in arranging such a thing.

Immediately, Daoist Qingyun said, "Chuan Changsheng came to Daluo Palace."

He was also very confused, and he was also very helpless, so he could only ask Lu Changsheng to come over and explain in person.

After a stick of incense.

Lu Changsheng came to the main hall.

It is still so peerless, and it is still so immortal, as if it is an immortal who came out of a picture scroll.

"Changsheng, I have seen Master, I have seen all uncles."

When he came to the main hall, Lu Changsheng bowed first, then looked at everyone.

He knew in his heart why he had suddenly called himself here.

So there are countermeasures.

As soon as they saw Lu Changsheng, everyone showed a smile, all of them seemed very kind, without any trace of anxiety before, and they seemed to be immortal.

Seeing the performance of his group of apprentices and brothers, Daoist Qingyun was full of contempt in his heart, but he was still very calm on the bright side.

"Changsheng, I asked you to come here because of the teacher, why do you want to arrange some strange things and let those disciples of your main peak do it?"

Taoist Qingyun, in front of everyone, directly asked Lu Changsheng.

really.

Lu Changsheng guessed correctly, he was very calm, and at the same time looked at the uncles and uncles in the hall, and then said.

"Masters and uncles, Changsheng understands that you all want your son to become a dragon, but the road to cultivation is long and long, and the way of immortality can be learned overnight?"

"Although the descendants of the uncles and teachers have good talents, because they were born extraordinary, they developed a kind of arrogance, which is difficult to see on weekdays, because it exists in the heart."

"Changsheng's move has two meanings, one is to hone their xinxing, and the other is to forgive Changsheng for not being able to express it, otherwise this behavior will be meaningless."

"Of course, if there is a descendant of that uncle, who feels that Changsheng's move is meaningless, he can take the initiative to withdraw. Changsheng will never complain."

The second meaning, Lu Changsheng himself doesn't know, it's purely a nonsense, anyway, it seems unpredictable. After all, if they don't believe the truth, then make it up to the end.

And most importantly, he originally wanted to have so many people by his side. After all, when there are too many people, many things are easily exposed.

For example, he is not only handsome, but also has the secret of talent.

Sure enough, with Lu Changsheng's words, everyone suddenly realized.

Then everyone quickly spoke up.

"There is it, there is it there, don't think about it, Senior Nephew Changsheng."

"Yes, yes, we were abrupt."

"When my son came back, he kept saying that Changsheng's nephew was unparalleled in wisdom, how could he have such thoughts."

Daoist Qingyun also stroked his beard and said: "As expected of the disciple I taught, since that's the case, then it's all right, Changsheng, you can rest, maybe in a few days, something big will happen."

Daoist Qingyun said this, and forcibly left a suspense, which seemed unfathomable, but Lu Changsheng did not ask any further questions, and after bowing, he left the Daluo Palace.

After Lu Changsheng left.

Daoist Qingyun stared coldly at everyone present.

In an instant, the scene became very quiet.

Everyone didn't dare to speak, and they lowered their heads and remained silent, completely without the previous arrogance.

"A group of people are almost 100,000 years old. They are still like three-year-old children. When they encounter a little thing, they are in a hurry. Now you know? Understand? It's really shameful for me."

Take your chance.

Qingyun Daoist mouth spit out fragrance, and began to chatter and teach this group of brothers and sisters who were invincible on weekdays.

And this group of people felt that they were wrong, and they were scolded hard.

An hour later.

Taoist Qingyun walked out of the Daluo Palace in a very comfortable manner.

And this group of Daluo high-level people left the hall one by one with black faces.

Qin Hai controls the flying sword.

Back to the Talisman Hall.

Qin Ming, who had been waiting, was very happy when he saw his father returning.

Just haven't had time to speak.

In an instant, Qin Hai slapped him over.

"Rebel!"

Qin Hai was so angry that he was reprimanded by Daoist Qingyun for more than an hour, holding back his stomach. Most importantly, he also lost face in front of his nephew. How could Qin Hai endure this?

"Father! What are you doing?"

"You still have the face to ask? You don't learn and do nothing all day, relying on your father and me, doing things everywhere, foxes and tigers, you can't accept any hard work, what qualifications do you have to call me father?"

Snapped!

Qin Hai slapped again.

"Father, I've been wronged, how can I not learn anything?"

Qin Ming was really wronged, he just hoped that his father would go over and talk to him, and then change to an easier job, how could he become ignorant? How could it be wrong?

"How dare you talk back?"

Snapped!

Another slap.

"Father." Qin Ming really wanted to vomit blood.

"You still have the face to call me dad?"

Snapped!

Qin Hai slapped again.

"What if you don't call your father? Could it be that you call me father?"

Qin Ming shouted in an aggrieved voice.

"What? You still want me to be your son? You are so arrogant in your usual mischief, how did I give birth to your son?"

Snapped!

Qin Hai was even more angry.

"Father, you are unreasonable."

Qin Ming cried and ran away.

"How dare you run? See if I won't kill you today."

Qin Hai chased after him.

Qin Ming fled like crazy.

However, Qin Ming soon discovered that there were more than a dozen familiar figures in the sky, all of them running and crying while covering their faces.

"Father! Listen to me!"

Qin Ming shouted loudly.

"I don't listen! I don't listen! I will let you know today, what is father strictness!"

Qin Hai almost lost his mind, full of anger, just looking for an opportunity to vent.

However, not far away, a more miserable cry sounded.

It was Liu Qingfeng's voice.

"Father! It's none of my business? Why are you hitting me?"

Crying sounded.

Countless Daluo disciples shivered, not knowing what happened.

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