"Have you guys heard? The second generations of Daira with a powerful background have all been sent to the main peak to cultivate. "
"I knew it. Eldest Senior Brother is like an immortal who descended to the mortal world. He is talented and intelligent. A few days ago, he made Li Zheng a great Confucian scholar. Let me ask you, who doesn't want to cultivate with Eldest Senior Brother?"
"Yes, yes, it's a pity that I don't have the chance. If I did, I would definitely let Eldest Senior Brother see my pure heart. Slurp!"
"It's not that. Did you know? After those second generations entered the main peak, what tasks did Eldest Senior Brother arrange for them? "
"What tasks?"
"Let's hear it."
"Can't you say it all in one go? Do you have to say it paragraph by paragraph?"
Voices sounded in Daira Holy Place. The disciples whispered to each other and talked about the interesting things that had happened in the past few days.
"Eldest Senior Brother had someone ring the bell three times a day, morning, noon, and night. He would only impart Daoist techniques when the bell rings on its own."
"He even had a Senior Brother wipe the inside and outside of the main hall with a bucket of water. When is he going to wipe it clean and the water in the bucket is so clear that you can see the bottom? When is he going to impart Daoist techniques to him?"
"The worst case scenario would be an unlucky Senior Brother. He had to sweep the ground before sunset, and he had to sweep all the fallen leaves without using any magic power. That was simply impossible. The leaves would automatically fall to the ground. After sweeping one, where would new leaves appear?"
"Guys, do you think that they've offended Big Senior Brother and are being punished by him now?"
Some disciples who did not want to reveal their names guessed.
"Impossible. Eldest Senior Brother is righteous and compassionate. How could he be such a narrow-minded person?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Eldest Senior Brother can't be that kind of person."
"I think it's a test. To put it bluntly, Eldest Senior Brother is the son of the heavens. Not everyone can learn Daoist techniques from him."
"Yes, I think you're right. What kind of person is Eldest Senior Brother? How could he be such a narrow-minded person?"
"You're right. I actually think that this test is filled with wisdom. He is a true expert."
"Let's not be frogs at the bottom of a well. Eldest Senior Brother must have his reasons for doing this. Sigh, how I wish I could follow Eldest Senior Brother. He recites scriptures, I eat, he cultivates, I eat, he stands on the cliff, appreciates the sunset, I eat behind him."
"Shut up, Rice Bucket."
The disciples discussed among themselves.
Lu Changsheng's strange behavior reached the ears of the upper echelons.
Talisman Hall.
Qin Ming sat at home with a resolute face and said indignantly, "Father, I went to the past to cultivate Dao techniques, not to be a chef. Eldest Senior Brother wants me to cook every day, and within a year, the dishes can't be the same. He also wants me to add more chili and less salt. I won't do it."
Qin Ming felt very helpless. A few days ago, he had been arranged to follow Lu Changsheng to the main peak. At first, he was very happy.
However, after Lu Changsheng gave him the task, Qin Ming was dumbfounded.
It was fine for him to eat. He could even accept an extra bowl. However, it was torture for him to be a chef.
Which of these second-generation disciples had done hard work? They were all well-fed and naturally, they would be unhappy when they heard that they had to do hard work.
At this moment.
The Hall Master of Talisman Hall, Qin Hai, could not help but frown.
Actually, it was okay for Lu Changsheng to let his son suffer a little. In fact, he agreed with it. However, what did it mean to be a chef?
Was there a lack of chefs in Daira Holy Place? It would not be a problem for them to grab any servant disciple.
"Is he really making things difficult on purpose?"
Qin Hai pondered for a moment before getting up. "Wait here for a while. I'll go look for the Sect Leader."
After saying that, Qin Hai left on his flying sword.
At the same time.
Inside Daira Palace.
Qing Yun Daoren frowned and looked at the Senior Brothers who had gathered again.
"Senior Brother Sect Leader, if you want my son to go to the Demon Beast Forest to train, I will not complain even if he gets injured, let alone suffer. However, why did you ask him to act as a beggar?"
"That's right, that's right. Although my son's aptitude is poor, at least in Daira Holy Place, he is considered a top figure. Changsheng actually arranged for my son to copy all the scriptures in Daira's Sutra Depository a hundred times. Sect Leader, don't you know how many scriptures there are in the Sutra Depository?"
Voices sounded one after another, causing Qing Yun Daoren to feel a little annoyed.
However, he was the Sect Leader after all. Naturally, he could not fly into a rage over such a matter.
After thinking about it, Qing Yun Daoren could not figure out why Lu Changsheng would arrange such a thing.
At that moment, Qing Yun Daoren said, "Summon Changsheng to Daira Palace."
He was also very confused and helpless. He could only ask Lu Changsheng to come and explain in person.
After the time it took for a stick of incense to burn.
Lu Changsheng came to the main hall.
He was still so peerless and otherworldly like an immortal. It was as if he was an immortal who had walked out of a painting.
"Changsheng greets Master and Uncle-Masters."
Coming to the main hall, Lu Changsheng first bowed and then looked at the crowd.
He knew why he was suddenly called here.
Therefore, he had prepared countermeasures.
As soon as they saw Lu Changsheng, everyone smiled and looked very kind. There was no trace of anxiety from before. They looked like immortals.
Seeing the behavior of his Senior and Junior Brothers, Qing Yun Daoren was filled with disdain, but he still looked very calm on the surface.
"Changsheng, I asked you to come here because I wanted to ask you, why did you arrange for the disciples of the main peak to do some strange things?"
Qing Yun Daoren asked Lu Changsheng directly in front of everyone.
As expected.
Lu Changsheng did not guess wrong. He was very calm and looked at the Uncle-Masters in the main hall at the same time.
"Uncle-Masters, Changsheng understands that all of you want your children to be like dragons. However, the path of cultivation is long and the path of immortality is not something that can be learned in a day and night."
"Although the descendants of Uncle-Masters are all talented, they were born extraordinary, so they have developed a kind of arrogance that is hard to see usually because it exists in their hearts."
"There are two reasons why Changsheng is doing this. Firstly, it is to train their temperament. Secondly, please forgive Changsheng for not saying it out loud. Otherwise, it would be meaningless."
"Of course, if any of the descendants of the Uncle-Masters think that Changsheng's actions are meaningless, they can choose to back out. Changsheng will have no complaints."
As for the second reason, Lu Changsheng himself did not know. He was just making it up. Anyway, it was fine as long as he looked mysterious. After all, if they did not believe him when he was telling the truth, then he would make it up to the end.
Most importantly, he wanted to have so many people around him. After all, once there were too many people, many things would be easily exposed.
For example, the secret that he was not only handsome, but also talented.
As expected, after hearing what Lu Changsheng said, everyone came to a realization.
Then, they hurriedly said.
"That's right, that's right. Junior Nephew Changsheng, don't think too much."
"Right, right, right. We were being rude."
"When my son came back, he kept saying that Junior Nephew Changsheng's intelligence is unparalleled. How could he have such thoughts?"
Qing Yun Daoren stroked his beard and said, "You are indeed my disciple. If that's the case, then it's fine. Changsheng, rest well. Something big might happen in a few days."
Qing Yun Daoren said. He forcefully left the suspense, which made him seem mysterious. However, Lu Changsheng did not pursue the matter. After bowing, he left Daira Palace.
After Lu Changsheng left.
Qing Yun Daoren stared at the crowd coldly.
In an instant, the place became very quiet.
No one dared to speak. They lowered their heads in silence. The arrogance from before was nowhere to be seen.
"This group of people is almost a hundred thousand years old. Yet, they are still acting like three-year-old children. Every little thing makes them so anxious. Do you understand now? Do you understand now? What a disgrace to me. "
Seize the opportunity.
Taoist Qing Yun's mouth was full of fragrance, he started to lecture this group of insufferably arrogant fellow apprentices endlessly.
They felt that they were in the wrong, so they endured the scolding.
Two hours later.
Qing Yun Daoren walked out of Daira Palace comfortably.
The senior officials of Daira left the palace with dark expressions.
Qin Hai rode on his flying sword.
Back at the Talisman Hall.
Qin Ming, who had been waiting, was elated to see his father return.
But before he could speak.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Hai sent out a slap.
"Unfilial son!"
Qin Hai was furious. He had been reprimanded by Qing Yun Daoren for more than two hours. Most importantly, he had lost face in front of his junior nephew. How could Qin Hai tolerate this?
"Father! What are you doing? "
"You still have the face to ask? You're ignorant and incompetent, relying on me, your father, to run amok everywhere you go. You're like a fox borrowing the might of a tiger. You can't even accept doing some hard work. What right do you have to call me father? "
Pa!
Qin Hai slapped him again.
"Father, I am innocent. How am I ignorant and incompetent?"
Qin Ming was really innocent. He just hoped that his father would intercede for him and get an easier job. How did he become ignorant and incompetent? How did he become evil?
"You still dare to talk back?"
Pa!
Another slap.
"Father." Qin Ming really wanted to vomit blood.
"You still have the face to call me father?"
Pa!
Qin Hai slapped him again.
"What else should I call you if not father? Are you going to call me father? "
Qin Ming shouted, feeling extremely aggrieved.
"What? You still want me to be your son? You usually do whatever you want. How did I give birth to an unfilial son like you? "
Pa!
Qin Hai was even angrier.
"Father, you are being unreasonable."
Qin Ming cried and ran away.
"You still dare to run? I will beat you to death today. "
Qin Hai chased after him.
Qin Ming fled like a madman.
However, very soon, Qin Ming discovered that there were more than ten familiar figures high in the sky. All of them were covering their faces and crying as they ran.
"Father! Listen to me! "
Qin Ming shouted.
"I won't listen! I won't listen! Today, I will let you know what it means to be a strict father! "
Qin Hai almost lost his mind. He was filled with anger and wanted to find an opportunity to vent it.
However, not far away, an even more miserable cry rang out.
It was Liu Qingfeng's voice.
"Father! What has it got to do with me? Why did you hit me? "
The cry rang out.
Countless Daira disciples trembled as they watched, not knowing what had happened.
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