After Xiao Pang paid his respects to his Martial Uncle, Qing Feng Zi, he immediately felt the care and concern of an elder. Qing Feng Zi asked about Little Fatty's well-being in detail, asking about Little Fatty's childhood experiences. Xiao Pang told him all that he could. The main point was how he was bullied by others. Even the magical equipment that the sect should have given him was stolen and he even received a broken sword. As for Little Fatty's Natal Artifact, as well as him and Han Ling Feng's murderous plot, he naturally did not mention a single word about it.
After Qing Feng Zi heard Xiao Pang's story, he was instantly enraged. He said angrily, "Your parents' belongings were obtained through their own efforts. On what basis did the sect take it away? What kind of rule is this? There must be someone who wants to bully you! Xiao Pang, don't worry. When I return, I will definitely report this matter to the sect master and let him take care of those greedy and despicable people! "
"Martial Uncle ah ~" Xiao Pang could not help but laugh bitterly. "For such a small matter, it's better not to alarm the sect master?"
In Xiao Pang's heart, the sect master of the Xuantian Monastery, as a Yuanying stage expert, was a high and mighty figure. Who would dare to provoke him? Even if he was wronged, he would not dare to alarm the sect master. It was just like how if a commoner was bullied by a bailiff, he would definitely not think of complaining to the Emperor. Because the difference in status was too great.
But he did not expect that after Qing Feng Zi heard this, he said disapprovingly, "Little Zhong, you don't know this. Based on your parents' relationship with the sect master, it is right for you to look for him. If he knew that he did not take good care of you, he would feel guilty! "
"What?" As Little Fatty heard, he was shocked and said, "My parents are related to the sect master?"
"Of course. Even your name was given by the sect master!" Qing Feng Zi nodded his head.
"I ~" When Xiao Pang heard this, he was so angry that he almost swore on the spot. Song Zhong, Song Zhong, Song Zhong, were these names given by humans? Because of this name, he had been despised since he was young. Even now, people would frown when they heard this name. It was really too inauspicious. Thinking of this, Xiao Pang couldn't help but ask, "Martial Uncle, does the sect master have a grudge against my father?"
"No? He values your father very much. Your father is talented and hardworking. Most importantly, he has an excellent temperament. He is like a pine tree, filial to his sect, and has an awe-inspiring sense of loyalty. He was very much to the sect master's liking. Originally, he wanted to wait for your father to enter the Jin Dan realm before accepting him as a disciple. How could there be a grudge? "Qing Feng Zi asked curiously," Why would you think that? "
"Listen to my name, Song Zhong ~" Xiao Pang said indignantly, "Who cares about my name? It's too inauspicious. People say that my parents died because of my name! They say that I'm a jinx! "
"This ~" Qing Feng Zi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Don't listen to their nonsense. There's no such thing. As for your name, it is indeed a mistake on the sect master's part. When you were born, he was also present. Seeing that you were white and chubby and quite likable, he couldn't help but say, 'Your actions are like a bell. In the future, you will definitely achieve great things.' In the end, after he said that, he suddenly realised that your father's surname is Song Zhong. If your name is' Zhong ', then you would be Song Zhong! That's a little inauspicious! "
"Originally, when the sect master realised this problem, he was also abnormally embarrassed and wanted to change it. But your father was stubborn. In order to take care of the sect master's face, he pinched his nose and acknowledged your name. Thus, you became Song Zhong! Haha! "Qing Feng Zi couldn't help but laugh.
"Martial Uncle, you're still making fun of me!" Xiao Pang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Haha, I won't laugh anymore, I won't laugh anymore!" Although Qing Feng Zi said that, but the smile on his face didn't disappear at all.
Xiao Pang was also helpless and could only change his words, "Martial Uncle, since my father and the sect master had such a relationship, why did the sect master not care when I was being tormented by others? Is it because my talent is trash and adding on to the fact that my father has passed away, he doesn't care about me anymore? "
"No, no, the sect master is a loyal person and has a good reputation in the sect. He really cares about your father. If he knew about your situation, he would definitely not sit by and watch you get bullied!" Qing Feng Zi then explained, "The reason why he didn't discover your situation all these years was because he couldn't find the time!"
"Could it be that the sect master has always been in closed door cultivation? Closed door cultivation for tens of years? "Xiao Pang asked curiously," Even if he is in closed door cultivation, could it be that Mistress Of The Court is also in closed door cultivation? "
"Cough cough!" Qing Feng Zi coughed twice and then gave a mysterious smile, "You're right. The sect master and Mistress Of The Court have always been in closed door cultivation after you were born and till now, they haven't come out!"
Xiao Pang acutely sensed that Qing Feng Zi's expression was a little strange. It was obvious that the sect master and Mistress Of The Court's closed door cultivation wasn't that simple. He didn't know what was going on and couldn't be bothered to ask. Instead, he changed the topic, "That's right, Martial Uncle, there's something that I don't understand. How did my parents pass away? Why didn't the sect give me any accurate news? They only told me that they met with a mishap outside and didn't say anything else! "
"Aiya, you've asked the wrong person!" Qing Feng Zi laughed bitterly, "Because I broke the sect rules, I was punished to guard this place for 20 years. When I came here, your parents were still fine. When I heard the news of them passing away, it was already many years later! Towards their matters, I really don't know what happened. But us cultivators often run around outside and meeting with danger is a common thing. Even if it's a foundation establishment stage cultivator, there are many examples of them dying. Why, do you suspect that there's a problem? "
"Oh, I just want to know what happened!" Xiao Pang said gloomily, "As a son, I don't even know how my parents passed away. This is a little inexcusable!"
"En, it's rare for you to have such filial piety. When I return to the sect in a few years, I will help you find out!" Qing Feng Zi nodded.
"Thank you Martial Uncle!" Xiao Pang hurriedly bowed.
"No need to stand on ceremony, it's what I should do!" Qing Feng Zi then said, "That's right, Xiao Pang ah, since you are by my side in the future, then I will have to take up the responsibility of educating you on behalf of your parents. We are cultivators and what we pursue is the Heavenly Dao. In the future, you must cultivate properly and not let the prosperity of the outside world cloud your eyes. Do you understand?"
"I understand ~" After Xiao Pang finished speaking, he obediently looked at the 'gorgeous' daoist priest beside him.
Qing Feng Zi naturally saw Xiao Pang's actions and his face instantly turned red. He could not help but scold, "Don't learn from this trash, he has already completely fallen! Look at him, his entire body is covered in gold and jade. He doesn't talk about cultivating in seclusion but only thinks about how to concoct the Immortal Pill. How is this a cultivator? He's just a conman! "
Wang Zhi Wu who was scolded was obviously used to Qing Feng Zi's scolding. He only smiled and said slowly, "Master ah, disciple's talent is not enough. No matter how hard I cultivate, it's useless. Why don't I make use of this time to enjoy it!"
"Hmph, giving up on yourself!" Qing Feng Zi scolded coldly, "You have no future at all!"
"Disciple does not wish to be like this. But the problem is, some things cannot be changed with hard work?" Wang Zhi Wu laughed bitterly.
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