"Have you heard? Those second generations with backgrounds in Daluo were all sent to the main peak to practice."
"I knew it earlier. Senior brother is like a banished fairy, talented and intelligent. A few days ago, Li Zheng became a great scholar in the world. Let me ask, who doesn't want to practice with senior brother?"
"Yes, yes, it's a pity that I don't have a chance. If I have a chance, I will definitely let the elder brother see my innocent heart, suck!"
"It's not this, do you know? After those second generations entered the main peak, did the elder brother arrange any tasks for them?"
"What mission?"
"tell me the story."
"If you have something to say, can you finish it in one breath, instead of saying it paragraph by paragraph?"
In the Holy Land of Daluo, one after another voices sounded, and the disciples whispered to each other, talking about the interesting things of these days.
"Brother asked some people to ring the bell and ring it three times a day, morning, noon and evening, until the bell itself rings before preaching the Dharma."
"I also asked a senior brother to wipe the inside and outside of the hall. He can only use a bucket of water. When is the water in the bucket wiped clean, and the water in the bucket is crystal clear. When will he teach him the Dharma?"
"The most terrible thing is an unlucky brother. Let him sweep the floor. Before sunset, all the fallen leaves must be swept away. Do not use force. This is impossible. The leaves will fall automatically. After you sweep this, Where are new fallen leaves appearing?"
"Tell me, did they offend the elder brother, and now the elder brother deliberately punishes them?"
An informed disciple who did not want to be named guessed this way.
"Impossible, senior brother is upright and compassionate, how could he be that kind of narrow-minded person?"
"That's right, big brother can't be that kind of person."
"I think this is a kind of test. To put it bluntly, senior brother is the son of heaven, and not everyone can learn Taoism from him."
"Well, I think what you said is right, what kind of person is the senior brother, how could he be the kind of narrow-minded person."
"That's right. In fact, I feel that this kind of test is full of great wisdom. This is the real master."
"We don't want to be a frog at the bottom of the well. Senior brother must have his reasons for doing this. Alas, how much I want to follow senior senior brother. He recites scriptures, I eat, he practices Dharma, I eat, he stands on the cliff to enjoy the sunset, and I follow behind." Enjoy while eating."
"Shut up the idiot."
The disciples discussed with each other.
And Lu Changsheng's strange behavior also spread to the ears of all the high-level officials.
Talisman Hall.
Qin Ming sat at home resolutely, and said indignantly: "Father, I used to practice Taoism, not a cook. The elder brother asked me to cook every day, and asked me not to repeat the same dishes within a year. If you want me to put more spicy peppers and less salt, I won’t do it.”
Qin Ming was very helpless. A few days ago, he was arranged to follow Lu Changsheng on the main peak. He was very happy at first.
But after Lu Changsheng gave him this task, Qin Ming was immediately stunned.
It's okay to let him eat, he can accept an extra bowl, but let himself be a cook, it's a real pain.
On weekdays, some of these second-generations have done hard work, and they stretch out their hands for clothes and open their mouths for food. Naturally, they must not be happy to hear that they have to do hard work.
This moment.
Qin Hai, the hall master of Fulu Hall, couldn't help frowning.
In fact, it's okay for Lu Changsheng to let his son suffer a little bit. On the contrary, he agrees, but what does it mean to be a cook
Are there few cooks in Daluo Holy Land? It's okay to grab any handyman disciple.
"Is it really making things difficult on purpose?"
Qin Hai pondered for a while, then got up and said: "You wait here for a while, I will go find the head teacher."
After saying this, Qin Hai drove the flying sword and left.
at the same time.
Inside the Daluo Palace.
Taoist Qingyun frowned, looking at the brothers from the same sect who had gathered again.
"Brother Master, if you want my child to go to the Monster Forest to practice, not to mention suffering, even if he is injured, I will never complain. What does it mean to let him play a beggar?"
"Yeah, yeah, although my son is stupid, at least he can be regarded as the number one person in the Daluo Holy Land. Changsheng actually arranged for my son to copy all the scriptures of the Daluo Sutra Pavilion a hundred times. How many scriptures are there in the Daluo Pavilion?" Scripture, don’t you know the headmaster?”
A series of voices sounded, making Taoist Qingyun a little upset.
But after all, he is the head teacher, so it is naturally impossible to get angry because of this kind of thing.
After thinking about it, Taoist Qingyun couldn't figure out what Lu Changsheng's intention for arranging this kind of thing was.
At that moment Taoist Qingyun said: "It is said that 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 and explain himself.
After a stick of incense.
Lu Changsheng came to the hall.
Still so peerless, and still so fairy-like, like a fairy walking out of a picture scroll.
"Changsheng, I have met Master and all my uncles."
When he came to the main hall, Lu Changsheng bowed first, and then looked at everyone.
He understood in his heart why he was suddenly called here.
So countermeasures were taken.
As soon as they saw Lu Changsheng, everyone smiled, and they all looked very kind, without any trace of anxiety before, and looked like a fairy.
Seeing the performance of his group of brothers and sisters, Daoist Qingyun was filled with contempt, but he was still very calm on the surface.
"Changsheng, I asked you to come here as a teacher. I want to ask you, why did you arrange some weird things for those disciples of your main peak to do?"
Taoist Qingyun asked Lu Changsheng directly in front of everyone.
really.
Lu Changsheng guessed right, he was very calm, and at the same time looked at the masters and uncles in the hall, and then said.
"Masters and uncles, Changsheng understands that all of you want your son to become a dragon, but the road of cultivation is long and long, and the way of immortality can be learned overnight?"
"The descendants of the masters and uncles, although all of them have good talents, but because they were born extraordinary, they have 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 tell, 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 withdraw voluntarily, and Changsheng will have no complaints."
The second meaning, Lu Changsheng himself doesn't know, it's purely made up, anyway, it's okay to appear inscrutable, after all, they don't believe the truth, so let's 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 will be easily exposed.
For example, the secret that he is not only handsome, but also very talented.
Sure enough, after Lu Changsheng said these words, everyone suddenly realized.
Then everyone hurriedly opened their mouths.
"It's there, it's there, Master Nephew Changsheng, don't think about it."
"Yes, yes, we were abrupt."
"My son came back and kept saying that Master Changsheng's nephew is unparalleled in wisdom, how could he have such thoughts."
Taoist Qingyun also stroked his beard and said: "As expected of the disciple I taught, if that's the case, then it's all right, Changsheng, you have a good rest, maybe something big will happen in a few days."
When Taoist Qingyun said this, he forcibly left a suspense, which seemed unfathomable, but Lu Changsheng did not pursue the question, and after bowing, he left Daluo Palace.
After Lu Changsheng left.
Taoist Qingyun immediately stared at everyone present with cold eyes.
For a moment, the scene became very quiet.
Everyone didn't dare to speak, they lowered their heads and remained silent, completely lacking the arrogance they had before.
"A group of people are almost 100,000 years old, and they are like three-year-old children. They are in a hurry when encountering a little thing. Do you know now? Do you understand? It's really embarrassing for me."
Take your chances.
Dao Qingyun exhaled fragrantly, and began to lecture this group of brothers who were usually arrogant.
And this group of people felt wronged, so they bit the bullet and were scolded.
An hour later.
Taoist Qingyun walked out of the Daluo Palace very comfortably.
And this group of big Luo executives left the hall with dark faces one by one.
Qin Hai controls the flying sword.
Back to Fulu Hall.
Qin Ming, who had been waiting all this time, was very happy to see his father return.
Just haven't had time to speak.
In an instant, Qin Hai slapped him with a slap.
"Traitor!"
Qin Hai was so angry that he was reprimanded by Taoist Qingyun for more than an hour, holding back his anger, and most importantly, he was humiliated in front of his nephew, how could Qin Hai bear it
"Father! What are you doing?"
"Do you still have the guts to ask? You don't know much about it all day long, relying on your father and me to run amok everywhere, pretending to be a tiger, you can't bear to do some hard work, what right do you have to call me father?"
Snapped!
Qin Hai slapped again.
"Father, I have been wronged. How can I not learn and know nothing?"
Qin Ming was really wronged, he just hoped that his father would come and intercede, and then change to an easier job, why did he become unlearned and incompetent? Why did you commit crimes
"You still dare to talk back?"
Snapped!
Another slap.
"Father." Qin Ming really wanted to vomit blood.
"You still have the face to call me daddy?"
Snapped!
Qin Hai slapped again.
"If you don't call me dad, what's your name? Could it be that you call me dad?"
Qin Ming shouted aggrievedly.
"What? You still want me to be your son? You're so daring when you're so daring. Why did I give birth to you, a rebellious son?"
Snapped!
Qin Hai became even angrier.
"Father, you are unreasonable."
Qin Ming cried and ran away.
"You still dare to run? See if I don't beat you to death today."
Qin Hai chased after him.
Qin Ming fled like crazy.
However, Qin Ming soon discovered that in the sky, there were more than a dozen familiar figures, all of whom covered their faces while running and crying.
"Father! Listen to me!"
Qin Ming roared.
"I won't listen! I won't listen! I'm going to let you know today what father's strictness is!"
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?"
Cries sounded.
Countless disciples of Da Luo watched and trembled, not knowing what happened.
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