I’m the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

Chapter Nineteen: Daddy, it's none of my business!New Book Collection

"Have you heard? Our Da Luo's second generation with backgrounds were all sent to Zhufeng to practice."

"I knew this earlier. Brother Master was like a fairy mortal, and she was talented and clever. With a sentence a few days ago, Li Zheng became a great Confucian. Just ask, who doesn't want to follow Master Brother's cultivation?"

"Yeah, yeah, it's a pity that I have no chance. If there is an opportunity, I will definitely let my brother see my heart and suck!"

"Not this, do you know? After the second generation entered the main peak, did the brothers arrange any tasks for them?"

"What task?"

"tell me the story."

"Can you finish something in one breath, you have to say it paragraph by paragraph?"

In the Holy Land of Darrow, sounds sounded, and the disciples whispered and talked about the interesting things these days.

"Brother let some people ring the bell, ring it three times a day, morning, night, and evening until the bell rings until they preach."

"Also let a brother, wipe the inside and outside of the hall, only use a bucket of water, when is it cleaned, and the water in the bucket is clear, when will he preach the law."

"The most terrible thing is an unlucky brother. Let him sweep the ground. Before sunset, all the fallen leaves must be cleaned up without using force. This is simply impossible. The leaves will fall automatically. After you finish this, Where there are new fallen leaves."

"You said, did they offend the elder brother, and now he was deliberately punished by the elder brother."

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

"Impossible, my brother is upright and compassionate. How can it be that kind of narrow-minded person?"

"Yes, yes, it’s not like that."

"I think this is a kind of test. It's a bit ugly. The master is expensive as a son of heaven, and not everyone can learn the law from him."

"Well, I think you're right, no matter what kind of person you are, how could it be that kind of narrow-minded person."

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

"We don’t want the frog at the bottom of the well. Brothers do this, there must be his reason. Alas, how much he wants to follow the brothers. Enjoy while eating."

"Shut up."

The disciples discussed each other.

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

Fu Lutang.

Qin Ming sat resolutely at home and said indignantly: "Dad, I used to practice monasticism instead of being a cook in the past. The master asked me to cook every day, and requested that the dishes should not be duplicated within one year. If I want to put more spicy seeds and less salt, I won't do it."

Qin Ming was helpless. A few days ago, he was arranged to the main peak and followed the landing for a long time. At first, he was very happy.

But until Lu Changsheng told him about this task, Qin Ming suddenly felt ignorant.

It’s no problem to let yourself eat. He can accept an extra bowl, but he can be a cook. This is a real suffering.

On weekdays, there are those second generations who have done hard work, all of them have clothes to reach out and meals to open their mouths. Naturally, I must not be happy to hear that they have to do hard work.

At this moment.

Qin Hai could not help frowning at the host of Fu Lutang.

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

Are there fewer chefs in Daluo Holy Land?It's okay to just grab a handy disciple.

"Is it really deliberately making things difficult?"

Qin Hai pondered for a moment, then immediately got up and said: "You wait here for a while, I'll find a tour to teach.

After saying this, Qin Hai drove Feijian away.

at the same time.

Inside the Da Luo Palace.

Qingyun Taoist frowned, looking at these fellow brothers who gathered again.

"Brother Master, if you let my children go to the monster forest to experience something, don't say that it is hard, even if it is injured, I have no complaints. What does it mean to let him play a beggar?"

"Yeah, yeah, although my child's qualifications are dull, at least in the Daluo Holy Land, he can be regarded as the number one figure. Longevity actually arranged for me to copy all the scriptures of the Daluo Tibetan Classical Pavilion a hundred times. Don’t you know the scriptures?"

Sounds sounded, which caused Qingyun Taoists to feel upset.

But after all, it's a teaching, and naturally it's impossible to get angry because of this kind of thing.

After thinking about it, Qingyun Taoists couldn't think of what Lu Changsheng intended to arrange such a thing.

The Qingyun Taoist said at the moment: "It is said that Da Luo Palace was born in Changsheng."

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

After a joss stick.

Lu Changsheng came to the hall.

It's still so peerless, and it's still like a fairy, like a fairy coming out of the scroll.

"Longevity, I have seen Master, and I have met Uncle Shi."

Coming to the main hall, Lu Changsheng first made a press and then looked at the crowd.

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

So we have done a good job.

At the sight of Lu Changsheng, everyone smiled, and each one appeared very kind, without any trace of anxiety before, and appeared bones and spirits.

Seeing the performance of his group of brothers and sisters, Qingyun Taoists were filled with contempt, but on the bright side it was still very calm.

"Longevity, the teacher asked you to come over. I wanted to ask you why you should arrange some weird things for the disciples of your main peak to do?"

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

really.

Lu Changsheng made no mistake, he was calm, and at the same time looked at the uncles in the hall, and then spoke.

"Uncle Masters, Changsheng understands that all of you want to become a Jackie Chan, but how can you learn the road of cultivation, the long journey, and the Xianfa Avenue?"

"The descendants of the uncles of the teachers, although they have good talents, but they are born with extraordinary, so they developed an arrogance, which is hard to see on weekdays, because it exists in the heart."

"The longevity move has two meanings. One is to hone their mind and the other is to forgive the longevity, otherwise this behavior will be meaningless."

"Of course, if there is a descendant of that uncle, I think that Changsheng's move is meaningless and can take the initiative to quit, and Changsheng will never complain."

The second meaning is that Lu Changsheng doesn't know it by himself. It is purely blind editing. Anyway, it seems to be unpredictable. After all, if they don't believe the truth, they will make it to the end.

And most importantly, he originally wanted to have so many people beside him. After all, when there are many people, many things are easily exposed.

For example, not only does he look handsome, but he also has a very talented secret.

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

Then everyone quickly said.

"There is, there is, the nephew of the longevity teacher must not think about it."

"Yes, yes, we are abrupt."

"My son came back and kept saying that the longevity teacher's nephew was unparalleled in wisdom, how could he have such thoughts."

Qingyun Taoist also caressed and said: "It's a disciple I taught. Since that's the case, it's okay. Long life, you can rest for a long time. Maybe some days later, something big will happen."

Qingyun Taoist said this, and forcibly left a suspense, which seemed unpredictable, but Lu Changsheng did not question, and after leaving, he left Da Luo Palace.

After Lu Changsheng left.

The Qingyun Taoist stared at everyone present with cold eyes.

In an instant, the scene became very quiet.

No one dared to speak, and silently with their heads down, there was no arrogance before.

"A group of people is almost 100,000 years old when they add up, and they are like three-year-old children. When they encounter a little thing, they are in a hurry. Do you know now? Do you understand? I really lost my face."

Seize the opportunity.

Qingyundao population spit fragrantly, and began to chatter to teach these groups of ordinary brothers and sisters who are not able to live forever.

This group of people felt guilty, and they were scolded.

After an hour.

Qingyun Taoist walked out of Daluo Palace comfortably.

And this group of high-level Luo Luo, leaving the hall one by one with a black face.

Qin Hai controls the flying sword.

Back to Fu Lutang.

Qin Ming, who had been waiting, was very happy to see his father return.

It's just that it's too late to speak.

In an instant, Qin Hai slapped him.

"Reverse!"

Qin Haiqi failed, was reprimanded by the Qingyun Taoist for more than an hour, and he suffocated his stomach. The most important and most important thing was that he still lost face in front of his teacher and nephew. How could Qin Hai endure?

"Dad! What are you doing?"

"Do you still have a face to ask? You don't learn and do nothing all day, relying on your father and me, doing all sorts of things all over the place, and being foolish and overwhelming, you can't accept any hard work and hard work. What else do you have to call my father?"

Snapped!

Qin Hai slapped again.

"Dad, I'm wronged. Where can I learn nothing?"

Qin Ming was really wronged. He just hoped his father would intercede in the past and change to a lighter life. How could he become inexperienced?Why did you do something wrong?

"Dare you talk back?"

Snapped!

Another slap.

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

"You still have a face to call my father?"

Snapped!

Qin Hai slapped again.

"What's your father's name? Is it true that you call my father?"

Qin Ming shouted in awe.

"What? Would you like me to be your son? Why are you so arrogant and do so arrogantly on weekdays? Why did I give birth to you?"

Snapped!

Qin Hai became more angry.

"Dad, you don't make sense."

Qin Ming cried and ran straight away.

"Dare you run? See me not killing you today."

Qin Hai chased behind him.

Qin Ming fled in madness.

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

"Dad! Listen to me!"

Qin Ming shouted.

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

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

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

It’s Liu Qingfeng’s voice.

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

The cries sounded.

Countless Da Luo disciples watched trembling, not knowing what happened.

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