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

No one knows what happened.

In the past two days, Zhongzhou was quite good. Suddenly, an inexplicable battle of curse appeared.

"You fart! Brother Lu was clearly on the 108th level, you are all gossip."

"Huh? You just fart, I heard Brother Lu said that he stepped on the 365th order."

"Hahahaha, laughed dead, obviously it's 720th order, okay?"

"You are all rumors, rumors, I saw Lu Changsheng with my own eyes, Brother Lu stepped on the thousand and one steps, am I blind?"

"It doesn't matter how many orders you have. I still want to emphasize that Brother Lu did not become immortals because he missed our Da Luo disciple. How did it get into your mouth and it changed?"

"Hahahaha, I laughed and thought of Da Luo. There was really no pattern. The master was thinking of the world, do you understand?"

"Yeah, yeah, Brother Lu is thinking of the world, what other disciples are there, how can Brother Lu's pattern be so small?"

"I tell you, today everyone is useless. Brother Lu did not become immortal because he missed our young lady."

"Right, right, just thinking of our exquisite saint."

"Superficial, superficial, is my brother the kind of superficial person? Is he greedy for female sex? Is he?"

"Don't talk, sisters, don't interrupt me. Brother Master is definitely not the kind of woman who loves women."

"Uh, can we cut in the mouth?"

"No!"

"roll!"

"When is Zhongzhou, when is it your turn to intervene?"

The curse battle appeared for no reason. The whole Zhongzhou discussed not Lu Changsheng’s succession to the Lord, but Tianyuan Holy Realm. How many steps did Lu Changsheng step on to climb to the top of the sky, and why did Lu Changsheng choose to give up before Chengxian Road? .

And at this moment.

Darrow Holy Land.

Inside the main peak hall.

Lu Changsheng sat in the hall, and the whole person fell into contemplation.

Such a big thing happened, he couldn't help but not know.

But he really couldn't figure out, in the end, who was the talent who could spread the rumors so horror.

Abandoned into a fairy before becoming a fairy road?

It’s not that Lu Changsheng has no ambitions and really has a fairy road. Others dare not guarantee that he is definitely the first to rush up.

"No, the breeze has left, how can there be rumors?"

Lu Changsheng sighed.

He couldn't understand.

Perhaps this is that the person writing Qingfeng is not here, and the person called Qingfeng is not here, but Qingfeng is still there.

Shook his head.

Lu Changsheng didn't care about this matter anymore. In fact, this kind of thing can be understood.

Xiuxianjie is really boring.

The vast majority of disciples practice every day and night. After the practice, they can do nothing. What can they do?

It's not just a group of people who get together and chat.

I heard what you said, I heard what he said.

In one sentence, I have a buddy, in one sentence, I have a brother.

In this way, in a few words, a completely absent thing was born.

Therefore, in order to effectively prevent such things as rumors, we must not rely on everyone's consciousness. After all, in this world, monks can not eat, but they must not be without rumors.

So if you want to solve this problem, you must keep everyone busy.

Yep!

Wood wrong.

It is to keep everyone busy.

If you are idle all day long, you will definitely provoke trouble.

Therefore, in these few days, Lu Changsheng is thinking about an effective way to deal with the monstrous winds of the world of immortality.

Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng raised his pen and carefully wrote a line in a booklet.

The name of the booklet is also called'a few things that a good saint has to do'.

After an hour.

Lu Changsheng wrote dozens of rules.

It's just that he didn't wait for Lu Changsheng to continue writing Rule 99.

Suddenly, the door knocked.

"Go in."

Lu Changsheng stopped writing, and then carefully placed the booklet in his arms.

Soon the door of the temple opened, followed by dozens of disciples standing outside the door, watching the landing longevity, respectfully said: "I've waited, I've seen Master Brother."

These people are familiar.

Lu Changsheng frowned slightly, but soon, he remembered who these people were.

The second generation of Da Luo!

"Brother, brother, follow the will of the brother, go to Qiongshan every day to chopp firewood, come on foot, walk on foot, and did not show any Taoism in the middle. Now we have completed five hundred pounds of dry wood a day, and we also ask the brother to give the law. "

It was Wang Ye who spoke.

He knelt on the ground respectfully and said incredulously.

what?

Gift method?

What do you mean?

Lu Changsheng fell into silence.

Soon he couldn't help recalling the tasks he had given them on that day.

hiss!

This is embarrassing.

Lu Changsheng was really embarrassed.

At that time, in order to be eager and brisk, he casually assigned a few difficult tasks, but did not expect that they completed it within half a year?

I haven't compiled it yet.

Why don't you wait, wait for me to compile the reasons, and then tell you?

Lu Changsheng secretly said, just looking at their sincere faces. For a while, Lu Changsheng was really embarrassed.

But he pondered for half a quarter.

Lu Changsheng nodded, looking very calm.

"Then do you understand?"

The sound rang.

Wang Ye was stunned this time.

Do you understand?

What did you realize?

Realize the root hair?

Wang Ye was stunned. He had been chopping wood every day these days. He worked hard. He didn't know how many shoes he had worn or how much sweat he had. He was dreaming of his master's guidance and letting him learn as soon as possible.

But now, actually ask yourself if you realize it or not?

If you realize it, will you come?

Brother, are you kidding me?

Wang Ye was sad and angry, but he didn't dare to blame a little bit of guilt. Instead, he frowned, thinking that this was testing his own.

It's been a long time.

Wang Ye really can't compose anything.

"Brother... Brother's qualifications are dull, yet... not yet...not yet realized."

Wang Ye said so.

"Ah!" Lu Changsheng sighed from the heart, how much he hoped Wang Ye would come, I realized it, so that he could answer the situation, but unexpectedly, Wang Ye was so straight.

Sighed.

Lu Changsheng said with some disappointment: "I will give you three days to continue cutting wood. After three days, I will ask you again!"

"Yes, yes! Thank you, brother, thank you brother."

Wang Ye suddenly relieved.

Then get up and leave directly.

The rest of the disciples looked at the situation and thought about it.

"Brother, I haven't realized it yet, so I won't disturb my brother, and will come again in three days."

They got up, finished speaking, and left.

This time Lu Changsheng regretted it.

Why three days.

Is it bad to say seven days, ten days and thirty days?

Finished!

Finished!

If I knew that I was a blind editor, would I be beaten?

In a flash, the beautiful mood was destroyed.