"As the saying goes, when you are young, you steal needles and threads, and when you grow up, you kill people and set fire to them. He wanted to kill his brother when he was young, but what would he want to do when he grows up?"
"Shut up! Stop talking!"
"Hehe, are you afraid? Are you afraid that he will kill you?"
"Shut up, he is very filial, there is no way he will kill me."
"Hehe, you change the name of the person and the place in the story I told, and ask your friends and subordinates to see what they will say about that child." Li Huaide refused to let him go.
How dare the gray-robed Taoist ask.
No need to ask, he can guess the result.
"Even if you give him stronger treasures, more power, and more subordinates, one day, you won't be able to cry, and when he ascends to a high position, Pingtian Temple won't be able to cry, Qi The Congress was crying loudly. And all of this was caused by you alone."
"Stop talking." The gray-robed Taoist said weakly and painfully.
Li Huaide said lightly: "My mother should have died a long time ago. So, after tonight, you and I will never see each other again. I don't want people to know that there is such a stupid father as you. By the way, everyone you sent Withdraw it! It looks annoying!"
After finishing speaking, Li Huaide put his hands behind his back, got up and left like that.
Seeing his receding figure disappear into the night, the man in gray robe lost his mind.
Two Taoist priests in brocade robes came in quietly and stood by his side.
The gray-robed Taoist said heartbrokenly, "Am I really wrong?"
The two brocade robed priests dared not answer, and sighed at the same time.
They have been guarding outside! In fact, they all heard the conversation in the room.
Originally, they didn't take the master's illegitimate son seriously, but after listening to the conversation tonight, their impression of Huai Mengde changed drastically.
The gray-robed Taoist sighed, "What do you mean he just told me this now?"
Taoist Jin Pao still didn't dare to answer, and said in his heart: "Hold the grass, if he dared to say it sooner, you would have killed him long ago." If you had discovered that he was so smart earlier, you might not allow him to live till now. He has been pretending to be crazy and foolish, and he only said it until now. Naturally, he thinks that his brother has become so bad that there is no cure, and it is useless for you to kill him. Just saying it makes you sad.
"Has Zhong De really fallen? Will he be as bad as he said?" The gray-robed Taoist asked sadly.
That son was what he valued most, and he couldn't accept that the proud son in his mind would be like a monster.
The two Taoists in brocade robes looked at each other, silent as if chilling, not saying a word.
After a long while, the gray-robed Taoist said, "It's definitely not. You can check for me and see what else Zhong De has done besides him."
The two brocade robed Taoists whispered: "Yes!"
They were crazily complaining in their hearts: Master, you say you believe it, so why do you need to check the young master? The son is really unchecked.
They knew it well, because Zhongde used the power of his father and grandfather in many things, so he had to go through their hands and greet them.
In fact, they knew about many things the young master did, but they just kept it from the master.
The gray-robed Taoist went back to check on his son, but he really didn't know if he didn't check, and he was shocked when he checked.
Although he doesn't say heinous, if he does all the bad things, according to the secular law, beheading his head a dozen times is enough.
If you follow the rules of the Pingtian Temple, you will not be killed on the spot, and you will be locked up in the underground prison for thousands of years.
The gray-robed Taoist was ashen after reading his son's information.
The gray-robed Taoist is actually not a good person. It should be said that there is no clean person in the power field in this world.
Killing people to seize treasures, framing fellow sects for the sake of power and interests in the sect, are nothing in the hearts of the gray-robed Taoist.
Such is the power struggle.
But Zhong De has far exceeded this limit, his mind has been completely distorted to the point where he takes pleasure in killing people.
In the past three years alone, no fewer than 30 inner disciples were tortured and killed by him for trivial matters.
The number of mortals he tortured and killed in the secular world is too many to count accurately.
On this day, the gray-robed Taoist found his beloved son Zhongde. When Zhongde heard that his father was looking for him, he ran over happily, saluted his father when he saw him, and called out affectionately, "Daddy, are you looking for me?"
Zhong De has a handsome appearance, a tall and straight figure, fair skin, and a brocade robe with tufted flowers, which looks like Zhilan Yushu.
But thinking of Huai Mengde's words and the things he did, the gray-robed Taoist was as frightened and disgusted as seeing a demon.
The gray-robed Taoist nodded faintly, and said, "Zhongde, from today onwards, you go to retreat in Bitter Cave."
The Bitter Heart Cave is a place where disciples who have made minor mistakes in the meditation are confinement and contemplating their mistakes.
The disciples went there, ranging from a month to half a year.
There is nothing in Bitter Cave, and the aura is the least in Tianlong Mountain, even thinner than the mortal living area outside.
The gray-robed Taoist chose to shut his son in the painstaking cave, and it was also with good intentions. He didn't want to spread the news about his son so that everyone would know about it. That's not good for him, and it's not good for the family.
Zhong De was taken aback, and asked aggrievedly: "Daddy, what did I do wrong, where do you want me to go?"
The gray-robed Taoist lowered his face, stared at him and said, "You know it in your heart."
Zhong De would not admit it, and tentatively said: "Father, do you blame me for sending someone to bully him?"
This he refers to Huai Mengde.
The gray-robed Taoist shook his head and threw away the information he found. A stack of information hit Zhongde's chest, causing a dull pain in his chest.
Zhong De didn't care about the pain, he hurriedly grabbed the stack of papers, glanced at it, and broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect his father to check him, and found out most of the things he had done.
No way, most of the people under him were arranged by his parents. The master became serious, and they dared not hide anything about his son's affairs.
Zhong De was in a cold sweat, begging for mercy, "Daddy, please forgive me, I know I was wrong, and I will change it."
The gray-robed Taoist darkened his face and said, "Your heart and nature are already filthy, go and study the scriptures."
Zhong De was not happy, and asked: "Daddy, can I think about it at home?"
The gray-robed Taoist said coldly: "What are you thinking about at home? No!"
He knew in his heart that if his son really wanted to be at home with his wife around, he would be lawless again in a few days. Contemplating mistakes is completely turned into pleasure. He doesn't have time to watch his son at home every day.
When he saw the stack of information, Zhong De had quietly ordered his pet Bai Yudiao outside the house to ask his mother for help.
When Mrs. Yu heard that her son was going to be punished by her husband, she hurried to rescue her.
When she came running towards the door, she heard her son ask aggrievedly: "Daddy, how long should I think about it?"
The gray-robed Taoist had already calculated in his heart, and said coldly: "We will see the results in three years."
Zhong De immediately became displeased, Madam Yu became even angrier when she heard it outside, rushed in and shouted: "What? Three years? Are you crazy, sir? My son is at the critical moment of cultivation, you imprison him for three years, He will be three years behind. Then what status does he have in the temple, and how can he compete with other true disciples? Are you trying to destroy my son?"
(end of this chapter)