Chapter 19: : Daddy, it’s none of my business!

　　 Chapter 19: Dad, 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 already knew that Master Brother is like a fairy mortal, and she is talented and clever. With a sentence from the previous days, Li Zheng became a great Confucian. Just ask, who doesn't want to follow Master Master's cultivation?"
　　 "Yeah, yeah, it's a pity that I have no chance. If there is a chance, I will definitely let the master see my heart of the naked child 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, do you have to say it paragraph by paragraph?"
　　Daro Holy Land, sounds rang, disciples whispered and talked about the interesting things these days.
　　 "Brothers let some people ring the bell, ring it three times a day, morning, night, and evening until the bell rings."
　　 "Allow a brother to wipe the inside and outside of the hall, only use a bucket of water, when is it being wiped clean, and the water in the bucket is clear, and when to preach the other way."
"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 impossible. The leaves will fall automatically. 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."
　　Informed disciples who did not want to be named guessed this way.
　　 "Impossible, my brother is upright, compassionate, how can it be that kind of narrow-minded person?"
　　 "Yes, yes, it’s not like that."
　　 "I think this is a 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 are right, no matter what kind of person you are, how can it be that kind of narrow-minded person."
　　 "That's right, in fact, I feel that this test is full of great wisdom, and 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, he chants, I eat, he practices, I eat, he stands on the cliff to enjoy the sunset, I am behind Enjoy while eating."
　　 "Shut up."
　　 disciples talk to each other.
　　 And Lu Changsheng's wonderful behavior has also spread to the ears of all high-level officials.
　　 Fulu Tang.
Qin Ming sat resolutely at home and resented: "Dad, I used to practice Taoism, not a cook in the past. The master asked me to cook every day, and requested that within one year, the dishes should not be duplicated. If I want to put more spicy seeds and less salt, I won't do it."
　　Qin Ming was very helpless. A few days ago, he was arranged to the main peak and followed the landing for long life. At first, he was very happy.
　　 But after Lu Changsheng explained his 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 their clothes to stretch out their hands, and their meals have 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 as the host of Fulutang.
　　Actually, Lu Changsheng made his son suffer a little bit, but it was okay. Instead, he agreed, but what does it mean to be a cook?
　　 Is there a small number of cooks in Daluo Holy Land? It's no problem to grab a handy disciple.
　　 "Is it really deliberately making things difficult?"
　　Qin Hai pondered for a while, and then got up and said: "You wait here for a while, I'll go find a teaching teacher."
　　After saying this, Qin Hai drove Feijian away.
at the same time.
　　 Inside the Da Luo Palace.
　　 Qingyun Taoist frowned, watching these fellow brothers who had gathered again.
　　 "Brother Master, if you let my children go to the monster forest to experience some things, don't say that if you endure hardships, even if you are injured, I will never have any 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?"
　　The sound of a sound sounded, which made Qingyun Taoist a little distracted.
　　 But after all, it’s a palm education, and naturally it’s impossible to get angry because of this kind of thing.
　　Thinking about it, Qingyun Taoists can't think of what Lu Changsheng intended to arrange this kind of thing.
　　The current Qingyun Taoist said: "It is said that Longevity was born in Daluo Palace."
　　He was also confused, and he was also very helpless. He could only ask Lu Changsheng to come over and explain.
　　 After a incense stick.
　　 Lu Changsheng came to the hall.
　　 is still so peculiar, and it is still like a fairy, as if it is a fairy coming out of the scroll.
　　 "Longevity, I have seen Master, and I have met Uncle Shi."
　　 came 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.
　　 Therefore, countermeasures were also prepared.
　　Everyone saw Lu Changsheng, everyone smiled, and they all looked very kind, without any trace of anxiety before, and they looked like bones.
　　 Seeing the performance of his group of brothers and sisters, Qingyun Taoists were filled with contempt, but it was still very calm on the bright side.
　　 "Longevity, let you come over for the teacher, I want to ask you why you want to arrange some weird things for those disciples of your main peak to do?"
　　 Qingyun Taoist, in front of everyone, asked Lu Changsheng directly.
　　 Sure enough.
　　 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 in a single day, the long way to practice, the Xianfa Avenue?"
　　 "The descendants of the uncles of the teachers, although they have good talents, but because they are born extraordinary, they developed an arrogance, which is difficult to see on weekdays because they exist in the heart."
　　 "The act of eternal life has two meanings. One is to hone their mind and the other is to forgive the eternal life. Otherwise, this behavior will be meaningless."
　　 "Of course, if there is a descendant of that uncle, that Changsheng's move is meaningless, he can voluntarily quit, and Changsheng will never complain."
　　 The second meaning, Lu Changsheng didn't know it by himself. It was purely blind editing. Anyway, it seemed to be unpredictable. After all, if they didn't believe the truth, they would make it to the end.
　　 And most importantly, he wanted to have so many people beside him. After all, when there are many people, many things are easily exposed.
　　 For example, he not only looks handsome, but also has a secret of talent.
　　 Sure enough, with Lu Changsheng's remarks, everyone suddenly realized.
　　 Then everyone quickly said.
　　 "There is, there is, the nephew of the longevity teacher should not think about it."
　　 "Yes, yes, we are abrupt."
　　 "When I came back, I always said that the longevity teacher and nephew are unparalleled in wisdom. How could this kind of thought be possible?"
　　 Qingyun Taoist also caressed and said: "It is worthy of the disciples I taught. In that case, it will be all right. 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.
　　 Qingyun Taoist immediately stared at everyone present with cold eyes.
　　In an instant, the scene became very quiet.
　　Don't dare to speak, everyone lowered his head and said nothing, there was no arrogance before.
　　 "A group of people are almost 100,000 years old when they add up, and they are like a three-year-old child. They are in a hurry when they encounter a little thing. Do you know now? Do you understand? I really lost my face."
　　 Seize the opportunity.
　　Qingyundao population spit fragrant, began to chatter to teach these groups of ordinary brothers and sisters in ordinary times.
　　 And this group of people consciously lost their money, so they were scolded.
　　 After an hour.
　　 Qingyun Taoist walked out of Daluo Palace comfortably.
　　 And this group of high-rise Luo, left the hall one by one with a black face.
　　Qin Hai controls the flying sword.
　　 returned to Fulu Tang.
Qin Ming, who had been waiting, was very happy to see his father return.
　　 It was just too late to speak.
　　In an instant, Qin Hai slapped over with a slap.
　　 "Reverse!"
　　Qin Haiqi couldn't do it. He was reprimanded by the Qingyun Taoist for more than an hour and he suffocated his stomach. Most importantly, he lost his face in front of his teacher and nephew. How could Qin Hai endure?
　　 "Daddy! What are you doing?"
　　 "Do you still have a face to ask? I haven't learned anything all day, relying on your father and me, doing things all over the place, fooling around, and letting you do some hard work and can't accept it. What else do you have to call my father?"
Snapped!
　　Qin Hai is another slap.
　　 "Dad, I'm wronged, where can I learn nothing?"
　　 Qin Ming was really wronged. He just hoped his father would be interrogative and change to a lighter life. How could he become inexperienced? Why did you do evil?
　　 "You dare to talk back?"
Snapped!
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　　 "Dad." Qin Ming really wanted to vomit blood.
　　 "You still have a face to call my father?"
Snapped!
　　Qin Hai is another slap.
　　 "What's your father's name? Is it possible that you call my father?"
　　Qin Ming shouted incomprehensible.
　　 "What? Would you like me to be your son? Why are you so arrogant when you are so arrogant? 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.
　　 "You dare to 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 high altitude, 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 a chance to vent.
　　 However, not far away, a more miserable cry started.
　　 is Liu Qingfeng's voice.
　　 "Dad! It's none of my business? Why are you hitting me?"
　　 cries sounded.
　　 Countless Da Luo disciples watched trembling, not knowing what happened.
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